Saturday, June 25, 2022

Will novels fix society?

 I had always identified with the prodigal son, and figured everyone else did, too. This is partly due to my Irish heritage which, according to William Butler Yeats, means I have an abiding sense of tragedy, which sustains me through temporary periods of joy.

What I Learned From My Father About The Prodigal Son


Government must support artists to enrich Australian cultural life


Leah Purcell’s The drover’s wife (#filmreview)

We have been talking about decolonising over at Lisa’s blog, and it just so happens that last week I went to see actor-writer-director Leah Purcell’s feature film The drover’s wife: The legend of Molly Johnson. If you are Australian, or are knowledgeable about Australian literature, you will immediately guess that this would have been inspired by Henry Lawson’s classic Australian short story of the same name. And, if you know Leah Purcell, you will know that she’s a First Nations Australian and will realise that the inspiration has taken a specific First Nations perspective. (Check out her Wikipedia page to see just how active she is, and has been, in the Australian cultural scene.)

The film is based on Purcell’s book of the same name, which Lisa has reviewed. I have been interested in Purcell for a couple of decades now, as, well before blogging, I read her 2002 book Black chicks talking. It comprises interviews she did with nine First Nations women, in which she asked them to tell their stories. It was excellent – and, of course, mind-opening – reading. In it, I met other women whose work I have been interested in since, such as Frances Rings, the newly appointed artistic director of Bangarra Dance Theatre; actor Deborah Mailman; and filmmaker Rachel Perkins.


How Many Languages Should A Young Child Be Able To Pick Up?

A child in a multilingual environment?  A fair number, with no particular firm ceiling, but not, say, three dozen; there are limits.  This makes intuitive sense, but here's an explanation of the reasons. - The New York Times


“During the Vietnam War, every respectable artist in this country was against the war. It was like a laser beam. We were all aimed in the same direction. The power of this weapon turns out to be that of a custard pie dropped from a stepladder six feet high.” ― Kurt Vonnegut


Fiction can help us understand our world, but that doesn't mean novels can solve our problems.



Ghost Lover — women in search of meaningful connections  

Lisa Taddeo’s collection of short stories probes the pain and pitfalls of female sex lives and modern dating

Is sex meant to be enjoyable? That was a question I found myself asking as I ploughed through the 12 short stories in Lisa Taddeo’s new collection Ghost Lover.
 These tales also explore dating, ageing, grief and friendship — though in almost every one, a disaffected female protagonist describes the act of sex with detachment. In one scene, a woman masturbates to a fantasy of her ex-boyfriend having sex with his new girlfriend and then, after climaxing, contemplates “suicide in the boring, lonely way of unfulfilled selfish women”.  Recently the author Monica Ali spoke of the “pitfalls to writing sex scenes” because she feared resorting to words “like ‘throbbing’, ‘thrusting’, ‘member’”. In Ghost Lover, Taddeo appears to be so scared of these hackneyed terms that she has invented increasingly weirder descriptions.

The author of the article just linked to gives as examples words like “awesome” and “incredible.” At one time, if an author used these terms to describe something, you could be confident that it was indeed highly unusual and impressive – a rare and extremely difficult achievement, a major catastrophe, or what have you. Now, of course, these terms have become utterly trivialized, applied to everything from some fast food someone enjoyed to a tweet one liked. At one time, calling something “awesome” or “incredible” conveyed significant information because these terms would be applied only to a small number of things or events. Today it conveys very little information because the words are applied so indiscriminately.

“We turn to literature not only for respite, relaxation or escape from the boredom of reality and the gnaw of suffering, but to get away from uncertainty. And certainty is in the past.”

He and the Hundred Best